I live in Wisconsin. Contrary to what the rest of the world things it’s not all farmland—at least where I live, which is a city with 1.8 million people. Sure i take certain things for granted like cheese that squeaks and wine that is based on cherries. But I don’t really have an interest in farms, god bless ’em.

But now I have another farm invite. And this one is pretty awkward.

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